Chapter 13 Imprint

Hugh Croft was following Jane Fowler all this while.

He heard the argument between Jane and Peter Fowler.

He noticed the sadness in her eyes when she admired the families enjoying their time while she walked alone along the riverside.

She was like a powerful beast that hid the excruciating pain no one knew.

It was only late at night that they would hide in a corner and nurse their wound.

There was something mysterious about Jane.

Hugh found that to be captivating.

She was like the moonflower that only blooms at night.

Hugh could feel that they were of the same type of people

He had felt that from the moment he laid his eyes on her.

Now, he was sure of it.

Jane watched the man hiding in the darkness, yet the darkness surrounding him couldn’t shield the nobility and arrogance in that man.

Danger!

She could sense the extreme danger coming from the man standing before her.

Her powerful sixth sense reminded her of the danger every second she stood there.

Still, she felt a sense of familiarity coming from him.

The same feeling Hugh Croft had for her.

Why were they having such a feeling toward each other?

She had never felt like that for anyone other than the Fowlers.

“Who are you?”

Jane asked, trying her best to keep cool.

Hugh stepped out from the shadow after hearing her question.

The first thing that Jane saw on the man was the top–grade leather shoes.

Covering the long, slender leg was a pair of smooth, well–tailored suit pants.

He wasn’t wearing a coat and had only a clean blue shirt.

The blue shirt he had on blended well with the darkness he walked out from, elevating the elegance and the well–defined facial features that spells “ART.”

There was no other word to define what Hugh Croft looked like.

No words were found in the dictionary to define Hugh’s good look.

Jane felt this man might probably be the most prestigious and good–looking man she had ever seen.

He was graceful and carried an aura of nobility with him.

He spellbound even Jane.

“Hugh Croft.”

Hugh generously announced his name.

“You are Hugh Croft?”

It was a name everyone in Stormton City knew.

Hugh Croft! Was there any meaning hidden in this name?

He was the President of the D.Y. Group and the youngest person in charge of the Croft family.

Not only was he able to manage the entire D.Y Group alone, he even doubled the profit and earnings of D.Y. Group every year.

Hugh Croft’s name decorated the top ten listings of Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

He was also the youngest President ever recorded in the Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

The rest of the presidents on Forbes‘ list were usually in their middle–aged or above sixties.

had heard

about taking harsh measures. Whoever offended him would wish that they were

doubted Hugh’s

someone

make sense if

person like him

think you’ve noticed that I am the one watching you from the private

Bar.”

explained as if he’d sensed the confusion Jane

“Okay!”

wonder Jane felt the same danger coming

big shot like you following me? I’m certain your motive isn’t like

had already

the escape

a word she had in her dictionary after being rebirth, she

idea.

man standing before him was

wasn’t such a bad idea

tell what Hugh Croft

a person with Omega blood

question caught her

have no idea what you’re

I’m talking about. You’ve already exposed

should have felt the sense of familiarity on me,

already exposed her, there was no point

capability, he could have her investigated with a snap

do you want,

want to sign an agreement with you,

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

sound familiar to the job

that announced the search for people with Omega type blood in the Darknet to

too sudden. Let me think about

was definitely her

was incredibly good–looking, powerful, and

every rose

life, Jane wanted to live freely and spend the rest of her life with someone who cared for her. She wanted no attachment at

in love, being

was a high risk of her losing her life by the side of a man

should just

leave me your

moment of silence enveloped both of

and in a pleasant

loss for words

number, perhaps? Or

that Jane

did not come easily out of

not many people with whom Hugh would be

one of

like

the first time he set his

imprinted

smell of her

was because they

the same type of

the wound that had frozen their heart that

“Okay!”

number

that she did not want to

The reason was simple.

kept it from him,

be able to

liked pointless

scanned through

had a simple user name, which spelled

The Simpsons family

had a full mark “” as

was

there’s nothing else,

think about it. Give

keep her distance from this dangerous person as far

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

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